Once I had a black cat, it was called Luna. She had big yellow eyes. At night, when shr was hunting, I saw her go through the garden, and could only distinguish those huge eyes. She always used to sit in front of the window of my room, and stayed there, sometimes for hours, observing the landscape. Sometimes i thought that if her legs allowed her to take things, like a cup, she would have been a coffee lover, and would spend the afternoon looking out the window.
She was not very affectionate. She always ran away when I tried to pet her, but I loved that. In that aspect we were very similar.
Unfortunately, she died a couple of months ago. I felt very sad, because she was an unique cat, with a particular personality.
The procces of drawing her in this GIF:
